Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Mo Daoyu was entangled with an eighth-level monster and was caught off guard and unable to dodge.

The pitch-black bead came in front of him before he reacted. He was horrified and forced the monster back with a punch, then retreated violently.

But it was too late for him to dodge now. A shadow flew out from the inside of the black bead, and flew to Mo Daoyu at lightning speed and directly entered his body!
Mo Daoyu stood there, as if frozen in place, with a dull expression and lifeless eyes.

Long Polong's expression changed drastically: "Junior Brother Mo!"

He wanted to rescue them, but he was entangled by two level ten monsters and could not distract himself. He glared at Gu Zu fiercely, and no longer held back, firmly suppressing the two level ten monsters.

Upon seeing this, the other Nascent Soul cultivators all retreated in panic, fearing that they would be targeted by Gu Zu, causing chaos.

Chu Xiao was the most annoyed. He raised his hand and made a gesture. With a flash of his body, he teleported to within a hundred feet of Gu Zu. He pointed and the Panlong Sword slashed out heavily. The blade stretched for dozens of feet, dispelling the evil spirit and leaving a long knife mark.

Gu Zu was not in a hurry, and continued to use the badly damaged iron round shield to resist. He raised his hand and performed a spell to lock the heaven and earth, preventing Chu Xiao from teleporting to attack. His eyes were fixed on Mo Daoyu, as if he was waiting for something.

clang!
The iron round shield was just a high-level magic weapon. After being hit repeatedly by the Panlong Sword, it finally broke in the middle and was discarded.

The Panlong Sword was only blocked for a moment, and the golden dragon wrapped around the sword still pounced towards Gu Zu with its fangs and claws bared. The long sword mark swept across the sky, as if it was going to split Gu Zu in half.

This Panlong Sword is not good at changing shapes, but it is extremely powerful and can be regarded as the best in Donghuazhou.

The spell in Chu Xiao's hand changed, and he once again used the technique to lock the heaven and earth, which spread over an area of ​​a hundred feet.

The great monk's control over the power of space is far superior to that of ordinary Nascent Soul monks. Not only can he perform the art of teleportation, he can also lock the heaven and earth and prevent his opponents from teleporting.

In the outside world, Chu Xiao can lock the area within dozens of miles around him.

But in the Demon Realm, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin, and demonic energy is rampant. The technique of locking heaven and earth can only seal the area within a hundred feet around the body.

She had used this technique just now, but it only covered her body to prevent Gu Zu from attacking her and Daoxuan. However, she did not expect that Gu Zu would suddenly attack Mo Daoyu.

This time, the technique Chu Xiao used to lock heaven and earth directly enveloped Gu Zu, and he had no chance of taking advantage of the chaos to deal with other Nascent Soul cultivators.

But facing the Panlong Sword falling from the sky, Gu Zu did not dodge or even use his magical powers to dodge or resist. He just looked at Mo Daoyu who was stunned.

Suddenly, a hint of darkness surged in Mo Daoyu's eyes. He blinked, and his pupils suddenly turned pure black!
He smiled slightly, raised his hand and waved it, and the demonic energy from a hundred miles around rushed in and condensed into a large black shield covered with spikes, about ten feet high, blocking him and Gu Zu.

boom!
The Panlong sword slashed on the large spiked shield, making a dull sound like hitting leather.

The big shield turned into ashes and turned into demonic energy again, but the Panlong Sword was also sent flying backwards under the huge recoil force.

Chu Xiao was shocked. The Panlong Sword is a top-level magic weapon, which is extremely powerful. It can break high-level magic weapons as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. However, the shield formed by demonic energy was able to block it.

But Mo Daoyu, with his dark pupils, seemed very dissatisfied with this. He frowned and said, "This person's true essence is too thin..."

He raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, then slowly loosened it and shook his head: "His body is too weak. Is this the number one physical cultivator in Donghua Continent that you mentioned? Apart from practicing magic skills, he is good for nothing."

His voice had completely changed. It became very gentle and indifferent, as if it had penetrated the ages, revealing a sense of vicissitudes and decay.

Gu Zu said calmly: "At this time, physical cultivation is declining. Donghuazhou only has three Nascent Soul physical cultivations. If the Demon Lord is not satisfied with Mo Daoyu, the other two are also here. The Demon Lord might as well give it a try."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Mingyuan and Chen Yuan.

The Demon Lord raised his head, his dark pupils looking at the two people, his brows furrowed, "Two more Yuanying early stage cultivators? Never mind, I can swallow their flesh and blood and condense a new body, which should be barely enough..."

Chen Yuan looked at him and felt creepy, as if he was being stared at by some ferocious creature.

Xiao Mingyuan was even more unbearable. After he looked into the Demon Lord's dark pupils, his face changed drastically and he retreated in a hurry, not even caring about the monster he was fighting with.

The Demon Lord and Gu Zu were chatting here as if no one was around, but this annoyed Chu Xiao. Her eyes turned cold and she activated her true energy. She slashed down with the Panlong Sword again. The dragon roar shook the air and the sword energy filled the sky.

At the same time, the magic words in her hand changed, she opened her mouth slightly, and a ray of golden light shot out and went straight to the Demon Lord, as powerful as thunder and as fast as lightning.

This is the magical power "Golden Light Thorn" that Chu Xiao has carefully cultivated. He takes the essence of Gengjin and uses a special method to absorb it into his Dantian. He polishes it with true energy day and night. It takes sixty years to refine it. It is indestructible and can break all laws.

Gu Zu's face changed slightly, but the Demon Lord sneered, raised his hand and summoned the demonic energy, condensing into a large spiked shield again, which was much more solid than before.

But this big shield could not block the attack of the golden light and was easily pierced through. In a moment, it arrived in front of the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord frowned, and his right hand turned into a demon arm and a bloody claw, which grew bigger, and he raised his hand to block in front of him.

puff!
The golden thorn was indestructible. It pierced through the Blood Claw Demon's arm and the Demon Lord's chest, then turned into golden light and dissipated.

Chu Xiao's face lit up with joy, and he activated the true energy in his body. The Panlong Sword moved even more fiercely, chopped the spiked shield into pieces, and the blade pointed directly at the Demon Lord.

If hit by the golden light, even a level ten monster will be seriously injured if not killed!
But the Demon Lord seemed unaffected. He raised his hand and the demonic energy surged in and condensed into a three-meter-long giant axe. He swung it lightly towards the Panlong Sword.

clang!
There was a loud bang, and the giant demonic axe broke into pieces, but the Panlong Sword did not gain the upper hand and flew backwards. Chu Xiao hurriedly urged his true energy, but was unable to stop.

The force of this axe was too great, and the spiritual energy of the Panlong Sword was shaken and could not be calmed down immediately.

At the same time, more demonic energy poured into the Demon Lord's body, and the wound left by the golden thorn was repaired in an instant, as good as new.

The Demon Lord stared at Chu Xiao with his dark eyes, shook his hands, and said calmly: "It is worthy of being a demon-slaying blade bestowed by the spirit world. It is so hard. Fortunately, it is not a demon-slaying blade, otherwise I would have to spend more effort."

Seeing that the golden thorn was ineffective and the Panlong Sword was easily blocked by the Demon Lord, Chu Xiao shouted out the origin of the Panlong Sword and was horrified.

These two magic weapons and supernatural powers are not her trump cards, but even when facing a great monk, they are enough to make him flustered, but they cannot make this person move even a single step.

At this moment, the Demon Lord looked around, suddenly raised his hands and gently pressed them down.

The monsters that were besieging everyone retreated together, even the level ten monsters that were fighting with the great monk stopped.

Everyone was in doubt and stopped, seizing this rare opportunity to take a breath, or take healing pills, or restore their true essence. Long Pokong's eyes flashed, and he suddenly turned around and flew towards the Demon Lord. The two level 10 monsters opposite him immediately roared and forced him to stop.

If he went to cause trouble for the Demon Lord, and there was no one to stop these two level ten monsters, if they went after other Nascent Soul cultivators, it would be like a tiger among a flock of sheep, and the battle would immediately collapse.

Long Pokong was restrained by two level 10 monsters. His face was very ugly. He said coldly: "Who are you? Let go of Junior Brother Mo, otherwise I will tear you into pieces!"

The Demon Lord said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Long, please calm down. You have also seen that I am only a soul left, so I have to borrow Fellow Daoist Mo's body.

"This is also his good fortune. If he had continued to practice on his own, his life would probably have stopped here."

"But now that he has become my body, I can enjoy immortality in the future without having to work hard at cultivation. Isn't this the best of both worlds?"

Long Pokong was furious: "How dare a mere remnant soul act so violently in front of me! Fellow Taoists, quickly put an end to these monsters and kill this beast!"

Several elders of the Demon Yuan Palace responded loudly and immediately took out their magic weapons to attack the monster in front of them.

Long Pokong pointed his finger and the Nine Dragon Magic Seal flew out. He then took out a yellow broken mace covered with cracks, raised his hand and threw it at a level ten monster.

The broken mace flew out lightly, its speed seemed slow but was actually fast. The level 10 monster raised its claws to meet it, but when it touched the broken mace, it let out a miserable howl and flew backwards.

This inconspicuous broken mace actually smashed a level ten monster to the point where its bones and tendons were broken and it was on the verge of death!
Long Pokong waved his hand, and the broken mace flew back into his hand. The light dimmed slightly, and the mace body was rough and uneven, as if it was made of yellow mud. He stored it in his dantian.

The Demon Lord frowned and waved his hand. A level ten monster beside Yan Zhang rushed forward and stood in front of Long Pokong.

He said calmly: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Long. Just listen to what I have to say. I know that it is not easy for you to practice, so I am willing to give you a chance."

“As long as you surrender to me, I can infuse you with the original devil energy, break through the incarnation, ascend to the spirit world, and escape from the cage of this world.”

Long Pokong sneered: "You are just a remnant soul, how can you boast so arrogantly? If you really have such ability, why would you resort to such a devilish trick to plot against Junior Brother Mo?"

Yan Zhang suddenly spoke up: "Daoyou Daoxuan said that the path to ascension has been cut off, and even the path to becoming a god has been cut off. How can we believe your empty words?"

The Demon Lord smiled slightly: "If I didn't have this ability, how could Fellow Daoist Gu help me and even betray my sect and betray my master and ancestors?"

Gu Zu's face twitched slightly, and he said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Long, you don't know that the Demon Lord has extraordinary means. Breaking through the Divine Transformation is just a piece of cake, and ascending to another world is not difficult either."

The smile on the Demon Lord's face became even more intense, and his dark pupils swept over the several great monks: "The original demonic energy in the Demon Realm is limited. I can only infuse it for three people at most."

"Friend Gu has already taken up one spot, and there are two spots left. You should think carefully. If you miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you will never get it again."

Yan Zhang showed hesitation, while Sect Master Hong and Sect Master Wei stared at the Demon Lord with flickering eyes.

Elder Zhou had been staring at the Demon Lord, and suddenly shouted: "Fellow Daoists, please do not believe this man's lies. I have read all the ancient books and know the inside story of the Demon Realm."

"This Demon Realm was created by the ancient demons from the Demon Realm who crossed over to attack the human world."

"After the ancient demon army was wiped out by our Donghua Continent cultivators, we used five large spiritual veins to set up the Five Elements Demon Forbidden Array to completely seal off the Demon Realm."

"This person calls himself the 'Demon Lord'. He must be the remnant soul of an ancient demon. No matter what means he has, he will never be able to help you fellow Taoists ascend to the spiritual world. He is just lying and trying to sow discord!"

Yan Zhang and Sect Master Hong's expressions changed. The Demon Lord raised his eyebrows and looked at Elder Zhou, surprised and said: "Fellow Daoist Zhou even knows such an ancient secret. Yes, I am one of the ancient demons who crossed over that day."

"Ascending to the spirit world is indeed a lie. I said this because I am afraid that you fellow Taoists may find it difficult to accept it for the time being. However, ascending to the holy world is not difficult."

Elder Zhou was stunned, but didn't know how to refute.

The Demon Lord looked at Long Pokong, Yan Zhang and Sect Master Hong and said, "The three of you are originally demon cultivators. Infusing yourself with the original demon energy and ascending to the holy realm is the way to heaven."

"But there are only two spots left. How to choose depends on whether the three Taoists want to live forever."

Sect Leader Wei's eyes dimmed, while Sect Leaders Yan Zhang and Hong's eyes flickered. Even Long Pokong showed a hint of hesitation on his face.

Elder Zhou's rebuttal made the Demon Lord's words seem even more credible.

Who doesn’t want to break through to become a god and ascend to another world?
What's more, they are originally cultivators of magic, so it doesn't seem to be a bad thing if they really want to ascend to the demon world.

Everyone had been paying attention to the great monks, and they could not hide the changes in the expressions of the three men. Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

The secrets revealed by Daoxuan, Elder Zhou, Mo Zun, Gu Zuo and others were completely beyond their imagination.

The Demon Lord easily blocked Chu Xiao’s attack, which made people feel chilled.

If another great cultivator turns against us...will this depth of the devil's realm be their burial place?
"Ahem!" Daoxuan, who had been trying to circulate his true energy, opened his eyes and coughed twice. "My fellow Taoists, now that things have come to this, I will no longer hide anything."

"The founder of our sect was a Divine Transformation cultivator. He once clearly stated that the path to ascension is cut off. The spatial passage from this world to the Demon World was also cut off by ancient cultivators long ago. The idea of ​​ascension is just nonsense."

"Could it be that you, just because of the words of the ancient demon's remnant soul, have betrayed your master and ancestors and disregarded the sect's inheritance, just like Junior Brother Gu?"

Yan Zhang narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you really mean what Daoxuan said?"

The Demon Lord said calmly: "Nonsense, there is more than one spatial passage leading to the Demon Realm."

Daoxuan covered his chest and said slowly: "Our sect inherited the Taoist tradition of the ancient Taixuan Sect. The ancient demon army was led by the Taixuan Sect and was completely wiped out. The two space passages were completely cut off."

"Since you call yourself the 'Demon Lord', you must have at least reached the level of a Spiritual Transformation when you were alive. You should know that in addition to the Demon Realm spatial passage, there is another one, located at the edge of the Endless Sea in the Southern Wasteland. It was cut off by the ancient sages after the ancient demon army was annihilated."

The Demon Lord's expression changed, and his voice turned cold: "It's broken, so be it. In addition to Donghuazhou, Jiuxianzhou and Huangliangzhou all have space passages leading to other realms. As long as you are willing to surrender to me, returning to the Demon Realm is not difficult at all!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a hint of smile appeared on Daoxuan's gloomy face.

Yan Zhang's eyes became fierce, he raised his hand and waved, twenty-four blood spirits rushed out, pounced on the two level ten monsters, and said coldly: "What breakthrough to the god, ascending to the devil world, it turns out to be just castles in the air, empty promises!" (End of this chapter)